There are several complex magic array patterns here, which should be the mystery of the God Sealing Stone. These magic arrays are intertwined and formed, and a series of void chains trap a ball of chaotic gas. This ball of gas emits an inscrutable aura, and Han Feng can feel that it is silently affecting his soul.

"Erosion?"

Han Feng activated the power of the Fallen Heart Flame to dispel this invisible influence.

According to the giants of this place, the dark figure was a product of being corrupted by this ancestral spirit.

It's similar to demonic energy, but it looks slightly different.

Han Feng raised his hand, and a ball of Fallen Heart Flame ignited in the Hand of Souls.

The power of a strange fire is not limited to the real world; it can also exert great power on the soul.

With the appearance of the Fallen Heart Flame, the trapped gas no longer seemed to be hidden, emitting an extremely evil energy.

"really......"

Han Feng's gaze turned cold.

He had sensed something unsettling about this ancient aura before, both from the dark shadow and from the God-Sealing Stone.

"Strange Fire..."

An ancient and hoarse voice spread from the gas cloud. Han Feng's gaze paused. He had actually sensed a power completely opposite to evil from this gas cloud.

"Ancestral spirits...?"

Han Feng did not act immediately. He remembered what the giant had said before: ten thousand years ago, the ancestral spirit was severely injured and then went mad.

"Give me the power of the strange fire, give it to me now!"

The voice within the gas cloud suddenly became somewhat frenzied, and the evil power quickly gained the upper hand, beginning to fly towards Han Feng.

"Humph!"

Han Feng no longer restrained himself; a ball of Fallen Heart Flame condensed into the shape of a fire python and fiercely pounced towards the ball of energy.

Oh!

The Fallen Mind's Eye was exceptionally effective at suppressing soul power; in just a moment, the air mass emitted a sound of souls evaporating.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

A series of ghostly wails and howls emanated from the air mass.

"you wanna die!!!"

The hysterical voice seemed to have completely lost its mind. Clusters of light flashed within the God-Sealing Stone, but then, as if the transmission of some kind of energy had been lost, they quickly dimmed.

Clang! Clang!

The chains rattled and snapped one by one.

"Is this what they call awakening?"

A strange fire appeared in Han Feng's hand, and his expression returned to calm.

"Let me see what kind of monster you are!"

boom!

The next moment, the sealing chains completely collapsed, and a cloud of black smoke, like a vicious wolf, pounced towards Han Feng's soul.

"The Cage of Strange Flames!"

Han Feng raised his hand and pressed down, and the cage formed by the strange fire instantly enveloped the black smoke.

boom!

The black smoke crashed heavily against the edge of the cage, and screamed when it touched the strange fire.

"The strange fire...give it to me!!!"

The other party seemed very interested in the strange fire in Han Feng's hands and was extremely greedy for it.

Han Feng couldn't help but wonder if there was a different kind of strange fire here, given that a race from the underground world was so obsessed with it.

Otherwise, why would the ancestral spirits react this way?

"Okay, here you go!"

Han Feng summoned the Fire Control Seal, and the fiery cage instantly transformed, drilling into the black smoke.

The agonizing screams rang out again, but Han Feng suddenly sensed that the part of the Xuanhuang Flame within the fused strange fire had stirred slightly.

"The Xuanhuang Flame?!"

Han Feng immediately realized that the other party had also been a possessor of the Xuanhuang Flame?

No wonder when I used the Xuanhuang Flame before, it resonated with the earth's veins.

Is this place also one of the birthplaces of the Xuanhuang Flame?

Han Feng was taken seriously after nearly being turned by a wisp of Xuanhuang Flame.

"Let's see what tricks you have up your sleeve."

boom!

The Xuanhuang Flame changed shape in Han Feng's hand and covered his palm.

"Mysterious Yellow Suppressing Palm!"

Swish!

From within the black smoke, a long blade formed from Xuanhuang Flame slashed out fiercely.

Under the control of both parties, the laws of gravity erupted in full force, and the array patterns within the God-Sealing Stone trembled.

The two were locked in a battle of spirits, and at this moment, they actually unleashed extremely strong fluctuations.

A wave of energy emanated from the Sealed God Stone.

Mang Tianchi was so shocked that he stood up instantly. He looked at Han Feng, who was standing still with his eyes closed, and gasped.

"They actually got in?"

He had tasted the power of the mysterious will within the God-Sealing Stone, and before he even saw it, he was backfired and vomited blood.

What Mang Tianchi didn't know was that at that time, the God-Sealing Stone had only recently been separated from the statue, and the seal was still relatively stable. The awakening of that will was not yet complete. Otherwise, in just one encounter, he, a half-saint, would have suffered a severe injury to his soul.

Where else can you find someone as lively and energetic as they are now?

Inside the God-Sealing Stone, Han Feng saw the other party use the technique of transforming strange fire into a blade, and a hint of amazement appeared in his eyes.

"The Xuanhuang Flame can be used like this?"

The Xuanhuang Flame is characterized by its weight and solidity, so when Han Feng developed this strange flame in his previous life, he mainly considered its weight and solidity.

The Xuanhuang Zhenzhang technique originated from this. Later, as Han Feng's soul realm broke through, he also tried to refine the Xuanhuang Flame in a more flexible and versatile way, such as transforming it into a long whip.

But he didn't expect that the Xuanhuang Flame could also condense flames into a blade and unleash the power of sharpness.

It's not that Han Feng can't do it; he had used the simple technique of gathering blades when he entered this realm before. However, the transformation of the laws is not something that can be determined by a change in form.

Moreover, if Han Feng was not mistaken, the Xuanhuang Flame in the other party's hand should also contain special power.

Han Feng took a deep breath, and the energy within the Xuanhuang Flame gradually circulated throughout his soul body, giving rise to an incomparably mysterious aura.

"The Profound Mystery of the Xuanhuang Flame—"

"The Profound Sect of Heaven and Earth!"

boom!

A dark yellow Taoist robe was draped over Han Feng's soul body, instantly boosting its powerful energy to a new level. With a single palm strike, Han Feng easily shattered the dark yellow longsword into dust.

"Not bad!"

From within the black smoke, that will emitted a joyful sound.

"The Xuanhuang Flame is in your hands, which is not a disgrace to its reputation!"

The voice didn't sound particularly evil; it seemed to be a shift in energy, emitted by an ancestral spirit.

It seems that the Xuanhuang Flame is helping the other party suppress evil intentions?

Han Feng suddenly thought to himself.

"But watch closely, the Xuanhuang Flame can be used like this!"

As the ancestral spirit spoke, the portion of the Xuanhuang Flame in its hand underwent another wondrous change.

Suddenly, the dark yellow flame surged higher, and a vast, cosmic phenomenon emerged from behind the black smoke.

This feeling instantly rushed into Han Feng's mind, leaving a profound impression on his soul.

"This, this is..."

Han Feng suddenly remembered that the essence of this Xuanhuang Flame was somewhat similar to what he had felt from it when he transmigrated before his death.

"The profound mystery of the Xuanhuang Flame at the Dou Di level!"

Han Feng murmured.

"Heaven! Earth! Black! Yellow!"

"Universe! Primordial! Wilderness!"

Each word rang out clearly from the black smoke, and Han Feng's soul seemed to be enveloped by this artistic conception, with the surroundings transforming into the deep space of the universe.

"So, the profound mysteries of the Xuanhuang Flame can be understood in this way..."

Han Feng suddenly realized that the so-called profound meaning of the strange fire he had awakened was like a child's toy in front of a true Dou Di powerhouse.

They had grasped some secrets in advance, but that was far from enough to be considered mature.

It was just the tip of the iceberg; they were overjoyed to have obtained even a small portion.

Han Feng's arrogance instantly subsided.

In this endless universe, he once again felt his own insignificance.

In a true duel between masters, where the laws of the universe intertwine, the difference lies not in the strength of power, but in the depth of their understanding and mastery.

In just one round, Han Feng realized the gap between himself and the one in the black smoke.

The person in question was definitely a Dou Di-level powerhouse during their lifetime.

"call!"

Han Feng took a deep breath, and the remaining strange fire power within his body began to surge.

Although his understanding of the Xuanhuang Flame was not as profound as the other party's.

But alas, I possess more than one strange flame.

So many different flames appearing on one person, even if you are a Dou Di, you have never seen anything like it!

Apart from the last Tuoshe Ancient Emperor, Han Feng had never heard of any Dou Di powerhouse in the history of the Dou Qi Continent who had fused multiple different flames.

However, before Han Feng could merge with the flames and break out of the domain, the other party suddenly withdrew its hostility and simply pointed a finger, flicking the understanding of this profound meaning into Han Feng's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Study hard, kid. You have a long way to go."

As the sound faded, a frenzied and evil voice once again emerged from the black smoke.

"Give it to me, give it to me!"

Give me the strange fire!!!

Han Feng suddenly woke up, and then he realized once again that the ancestral spirit's will had been suppressed by evil thoughts.

He felt a surge of emotions as he experienced the new insights that had been generated in his mind.

Such an important thing, and they just gave it to me directly?

This involves something related to the Dou Di realm.

A conflicted and hesitant feeling arose in Han Feng's heart.

He felt that he had been given an opportunity, so he could no longer treat the ancestral spirit's will casually.

Even though he is now corrupted by evil thoughts.

boom!

The next instant, the Southern Ming Flame ignited in Han Feng's hand.

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